There are times when I would love to scream out a bunch of explicits pertaining to one person… This is one of those times. Fuck you.



I wish I could figure out what it is that keeps me holding on


I can’t really take it anymore.  This feeling I have.  I can’t even fully describe it either.  I have the greatest people in my life, yet I feel alone. I’ve been working hard, yet I HATE how I look. I do my best, yet I’m never good enough for anybody or anything.  All these feelings day to day get to be too much to handle at times, and I’m just about at my breaking point.






Perfect

Perfect

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